ok read this poem i just came across...
My forty years gathering
are a saddle and a horse,
spurs and a bedroll,
and catch rope of course.
I don't make much wages,
so the things that I own,
are sure enough mine,
'cuz I can't get a loan.
Now folks might believe
I'd be lonesome out there,
in those juniper breaks,
where there's no one to share.
The things that I hear
and the things that I see
but I've got more
than those folks would believe.
'Cuz the Lord is my saddle partner
and we're never apart.
Whenever I want,
we can talk heart to heart.
And the Lords also there
for each one of you.
If you've got a problem.
he nows what to do.
Just let him take charge
of all that we own.
With the Lord for our saddle partner,
We're never alone.
*well hope you liked it.*
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Awwww.. The Lord as our saddle partner..I love it.
Nice one singer.
should be "enough."